Chapter 891
"Three, please wait a moment. I have something to say."
Just as the three dead watchmen were about to leave, the young monk stopped them.
"What else do you want?"
The old man with the book looked at the man.
The young monk hesitated and said to the three dead places: "I have something to say, which may be related to the changes of the dead places in the whole Prefecture."
"Oh! Say it
"I said, old man, are you in trouble? Why do you waste so much time? It's just a baby boy. What's the important thing? Hurry in and see if you can get back the changed place of death here. It's a serious matter. "
At this time, the bearded, middle-aged man like a blacksmith can't wait any longer. If the dead place just changed can be operated properly, they can still return it to normal land.
But it's only limited to the dead places that have just changed. This is also the role of dead places monitoring. If you delay for a while, it's really too late.
"It doesn't matter. It won't take long to say a few words. Besides, the death nearby is not rich. It should take some time for it to be transformed into death."
At this time, the woman who had not spoken all the time suddenly opened her mouth.
The sound is like a crisp oriole, people can't help but feel better after listening to it.
Two to one, the result is obvious. The beard can only bear to look at the young monk.
Zhao Feng only saw a light green charm in the young monk's hand. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling. This man, he just saved his life!
So the young friar bought it for him?
"Three elders, please see, this is the charm that this little friend around me took out. Just now, we met the spirit of death. This little friend gave me some of these charms, and we killed the spirit of death together."
Zhao Feng scolded in his heart, and he knew that, sure enough, the young monk sold himself.
"Well! Nonsense, the spirit of death, a spell that even reaches the level of building foundation. What's your joke here? I guess I just met the ordinary dead life, and you mistook it as the spirit of the dead. Let's go! Here, it's a waste of time. "
With a cold hum from his beard, he flew to death.
But at this time, the young monk suddenly stood in front of him.
"I swear in my father's name that I didn't lie. It's the spirit of death. I can't be wrong."
The young friar said solemnly, with some seriousness in his words.
"Well, does it matter to us who your father is? Let's get out of the way. It's no small matter. No one will accompany you here to play children's game. "
He said with a cold snort.
"My father, on the battlefield."
As soon as he said this, his beard coughed, and the other two death monitors behind him became more serious.
"Keke, it turns out that he is the son of the battlefield. I'm wrong. I'm here to compensate you."
Zhao Feng a Leng, dead also have Hou ye? There should be! Otherwise, the three death monitors will not show such an expression, but his level is too low to touch!
Zhao Feng guessed vaguely.
"Blacksmith, wait for me to ask you a few questions."
The old man among the three pushed away his beard and stood in front of the young monk.
The old man bowed first, and then said to the young friar, "since he is the son of the battlefield, I don't think he will admit his mistake. Can you show me this charm?"
The young friar nodded: "certainly."
Then he handed the charm to the old man.
The old man took a look around, and then directly transported out a real yuan to stimulate it. In a moment, the strong vitality surrounded the old man.
The old man suddenly brightened in front of his eyes: "it's like this. It's the power of life. No wonder it can restrain the spirit of death, kill the spirit of death, and forge iron. Do you know what a mistake you made just now, and you almost missed such a treasure."
"This charm is not only so, its effect can also be superimposed, just now I used more than ten, this vitality has become more concise."
I heard the young friar say that.
The old man was dull for a moment. Behind him, a voice said, "it's impossible. No charm can do this. If you really prepare 100000 such Charms according to what you said, wouldn't it be possible to eliminate death?"
The veiled woman, who did not know when, came over and said in a cold voice.
"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you should be able to prove it, right?"
The young monk put his eyes on Zhao Feng.Zhao Feng scolded secretly, and he knew that there would never be anything good to greet himself.
But in this case, he has no way to refuse. Whether it is the three death monitors or the young friars, he can't afford to offend them.
Lie in front of them, do you want your life?
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Feng stepped forward, took out two Charms again, and handed them to the woman who was questioning, "yes or no, the fairy will have a try."
In a daze, the woman took the charm from Zhao Feng's hand, one by one excited, and her face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"How is that possible?"
She began to question Zhao Feng. She didn't have any opinions on Zhao Feng as a whole, but she was the one who made the charm. She understood the most basic truth.
If you use several of the same charms at the same time, the effects may be superimposed, but they will never complement each other.
It's like a group of mountain bandits. When they cooperate, they can frighten ordinary people at most. But the charm she is holding now is not like this.
This can actually strengthen the power of the previous charm until it breaks through the barrier, which is very strange. She has never seen such a supernatural thing since she was so big.
Almost destroyed her worldview.
How many other places did you catch your breath from? Tell me
Qianqian fingers, as white as scallion, used to be as beautiful as a handicraft, but now they can almost become a weapon to kill people.
Zhao Feng felt that his two arms were about to be broken.
"Let go, elder sister. I say everything."
Zhao Fenggang just heard the crack of his arm. It's really hard to feel.
"Sorry, I didn't notice. You're too weak."
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Just as the three dead watchmen were about to leave, the young monk stopped them.
"What else do you want?"
The old man with the book looked at the man.
The young monk hesitated and said to the three dead places: "I have something to say, which may be related to the changes of the dead places in the whole Prefecture."
"Oh! Say it
"I said, old man, are you in trouble? Why do you waste so much time? It's just a baby boy. What's the important thing? Hurry in and see if you can get back the changed place of death here. It's a serious matter. "
At this time, the bearded, middle-aged man like a blacksmith can't wait any longer. If the dead place just changed can be operated properly, they can still return it to normal land.
But it's only limited to the dead places that have just changed. This is also the role of dead places monitoring. If you delay for a while, it's really too late.
"It doesn't matter. It won't take long to say a few words. Besides, the death nearby is not rich. It should take some time for it to be transformed into death."
At this time, the woman who had not spoken all the time suddenly opened her mouth.
The sound is like a crisp oriole, people can't help but feel better after listening to it.
Two to one, the result is obvious. The beard can only bear to look at the young monk.
Zhao Feng only saw a light green charm in the young monk's hand. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling. This man, he just saved his life!
So the young friar bought it for him?
"Three elders, please see, this is the charm that this little friend around me took out. Just now, we met the spirit of death. This little friend gave me some of these charms, and we killed the spirit of death together."
Zhao Feng scolded in his heart, and he knew that, sure enough, the young monk sold himself.
"Well! Nonsense, the spirit of death, a spell that even reaches the level of building foundation. What's your joke here? I guess I just met the ordinary dead life, and you mistook it as the spirit of the dead. Let's go! Here, it's a waste of time. "
With a cold hum from his beard, he flew to death.
But at this time, the young monk suddenly stood in front of him.
"I swear in my father's name that I didn't lie. It's the spirit of death. I can't be wrong."
The young friar said solemnly, with some seriousness in his words.
"Well, does it matter to us who your father is? Let's get out of the way. It's no small matter. No one will accompany you here to play children's game. "
He said with a cold snort.
"My father, on the battlefield."
As soon as he said this, his beard coughed, and the other two death monitors behind him became more serious.
"Keke, it turns out that he is the son of the battlefield. I'm wrong. I'm here to compensate you."
Zhao Feng a Leng, dead also have Hou ye? There should be! Otherwise, the three death monitors will not show such an expression, but his level is too low to touch!
Zhao Feng guessed vaguely.
"Blacksmith, wait for me to ask you a few questions."
The old man among the three pushed away his beard and stood in front of the young monk.
The old man bowed first, and then said to the young friar, "since he is the son of the battlefield, I don't think he will admit his mistake. Can you show me this charm?"
The young friar nodded: "certainly."
Then he handed the charm to the old man.
The old man took a look around, and then directly transported out a real yuan to stimulate it. In a moment, the strong vitality surrounded the old man.
The old man suddenly brightened in front of his eyes: "it's like this. It's the power of life. No wonder it can restrain the spirit of death, kill the spirit of death, and forge iron. Do you know what a mistake you made just now, and you almost missed such a treasure."
"This charm is not only so, its effect can also be superimposed, just now I used more than ten, this vitality has become more concise."
I heard the young friar say that.
The old man was dull for a moment. Behind him, a voice said, "it's impossible. No charm can do this. If you really prepare 100000 such Charms according to what you said, wouldn't it be possible to eliminate death?"
The veiled woman, who did not know when, came over and said in a cold voice.
"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you should be able to prove it, right?"
The young monk put his eyes on Zhao Feng.Zhao Feng scolded secretly, and he knew that there would never be anything good to greet himself.
But in this case, he has no way to refuse. Whether it is the three death monitors or the young friars, he can't afford to offend them.
Lie in front of them, do you want your life?
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Feng stepped forward, took out two Charms again, and handed them to the woman who was questioning, "yes or no, the fairy will have a try."
In a daze, the woman took the charm from Zhao Feng's hand, one by one excited, and her face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"How is that possible?"
She began to question Zhao Feng. She didn't have any opinions on Zhao Feng as a whole, but she was the one who made the charm. She understood the most basic truth.
If you use several of the same charms at the same time, the effects may be superimposed, but they will never complement each other.
It's like a group of mountain bandits. When they cooperate, they can frighten ordinary people at most. But the charm she is holding now is not like this.
This can actually strengthen the power of the previous charm until it breaks through the barrier, which is very strange. She has never seen such a supernatural thing since she was so big.
Almost destroyed her worldview.
How many other places did you catch your breath from? Tell me
Qianqian fingers, as white as scallion, used to be as beautiful as a handicraft, but now they can almost become a weapon to kill people.
Zhao Feng felt that his two arms were about to be broken.
"Let go, elder sister. I say everything."
Zhao Fenggang just heard the crack of his arm. It's really hard to feel.
"Sorry, I didn't notice. You're too weak."
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